Game of Destiny: This player is different

Opening the bow and setting the arrow, the arrow with a cold light was aimed straight ahead.

Following his gaze, there was a plastic model sitting in the middle of the corridor on the second floor.

Both legs were broken, and the face was painted with red oil paint.

The bald head twisted at ninety degrees looked straight at the two of them.

Why is it here?

Chapter 30 Campus Shadows (4), Plastic Mannequins

The plastic mannequin sat in the middle of the corridor.

To get to the second floor, one will inevitably pass by it.

Just as the sad arrow was about to aim and shoot, Qin Nuo behind him made a sound.

"Wait a moment."

"What are you waiting for, this ghost thing can appear on the second floor without making a sound, there must be a problem."

"This model is not the one on the first floor."

“How come you see?”

"It has no breasts."

Sad shot:...

The strong flashlight hit the chest of the plastic model, which was indeed flat.

Sad Yijian squinted his eyes and looked at Qin Nuo who was beside him.

He didn't expect this level 4 cutie's observation to be so detailed.

By the way, why would you want to remember the gender of a plastic mannequin?

"Xiao Qin, you observe very carefully. Are you a detective?"

Sad arrow tried to ask.

Qin Nuo shook his head: "I'm actually the president of the Road Observation Research Association. Every day, I would randomly cause some accidents on the side of the road, and then hide to observe the reactions of passers-by. The slogan is 'cuteness is justice, cuteness is the strongest'. "

Sad Yijian almost choked on this sentence: "Do you still have a beautiful member who is both civil and military, and a natural dumb, and a male member with onion who raised three younger sisters."

"Huh? Unexpectedly, Brother Jian also heard about the name of my Road Research Institute?" Qin Nuo pretended to be surprised.

"I heard it's a ball!" The corner of the arrow twitched sadly: "Brother, you don't want to expose your identity in the real world, can you give me a better reason?"

"Damn it, I didn't get cheated." Qin Nuo was slightly disappointed.

"Only a fool will believe what you say, okay?" Sad Yijian was very speechless.

Qin Nuo pondered for a few seconds, and said with an unusually serious expression: "Actually, I am a ninja with a mechanical body. I am good at climbing walls and using precise and deadly shurikens to severely damage the enemy."

The corner of his eye twitched with a sad arrow: "Could it be Genji Shimada of the Shimada family? But is that Japanese!?"

"Wrong, it's a Chinese, Shima-Ta Genji."

"That will not change the fact that you are not human."

"Hehe, next time you come to Italy, report my name directly. The Italian people are very hospitable."

"Do you want to treat me to Italian cannon?!"

The interaction between the two of them sang and harmonized, which relieved the tense atmosphere a lot.

"Uncle, it's unexpected to be able to catch my stalk." Qin Nuo looked at the sad arrow in surprise.

A sad arrow closed his eyes: "Little brother, I'm only 25 years old, I'm not an uncle."

You... 25 years old?

Qin Nuo looked him up and down, but didn't answer.

"Hey, what do you mean by that look in your eyes? I'm really only 25 years old!"

"Okay, 25-year-old uncle."

Ignoring the sad arrow full of resentment, Qin Nuo rushed into the corridor on the second floor with the 56 in his hand.

His gag just now was to change the topic on the one hand, and to ease the emotions of his teammates on the other hand.

When people are overly stressed, it is inevitable that they will act aggressively.

At that time, it will definitely affect the progress of the task.

Thinking in his heart, he took the 56 punch in his hand, pulled the safety catch, and slowly approached the plastic model.

A dark corridor with no end in sight.

The doors of the classrooms on both sides were closed tightly, and the windows were covered with dust, which was so blurry that it was impossible to see clearly what was going on inside.

In Qin Nuo's view, empty classrooms are more threatening than plastic mannequins.

Maybe at the moment of passing by, he stretched out an arm and pulled himself in.

Of course, Brother Arrow is on guard at the back, so it should be fine...

"Ordinary mannequin."

After Qin Nuo walked to the side of the plastic model, he stabbed it with the barrel of a gun.

The model's neck was damaged, and the head and head were separated with only a light touch.

Gululu—

The bald head fell from the neck and rolled to the top of the stairs.

"Time is limited, so hurry up and look for it on the third floor."

Sad Yijian also searched the other places on the second floor at this time, but found nothing.

The two returned the same way and followed the stairs to the third floor.

This time, there were no plastic mannequins, and the entire corridor was empty, with nothing in it.

Qin Nuo randomly pushed open the doors of several classrooms, and the indoor tables and chairs were randomly piled up, and some floors were damaged, and there was a "creak, creak" sound when stepped on.

People have to wonder if jumping on it twice will directly fall from the third floor to the second floor.

"Ahem, Xiao Qin, I haven't found anything unusual here."

Holding a crossbow, Brother Jian, who coughed softly, poked his head out from a classroom next to him.

Because there was too much dust in the room, his wild and unruly hair was covered with dust, making him look a bit embarrassed.

"Then only the fourth floor is left, hurry up."

Qin Nuo's face darkened.

40 minutes have passed since the start of the task, but they have not gained anything.

I don't know how Cheng Xiaoxiao's progress is...

Just as they were taking steps, they were about to go up to the fourth floor.

Bang-

Like someone kicked something over.

The sound is not loud, but it is very clear in the silent art building.

"not me."

Sad Yijian who followed from behind immediately explained.

Qin Nuo made a silent gesture, and then pointed downward with his index finger.

The sound came from downstairs.

Except for the four players, no other living things were seen in this school.

Both held their breath and pricked up their ears.

The air freezes at this moment.

In the ear can only hear the sound of crawling from far to near, the first floor, the second floor, and the third floor.

Something is approaching.

Just when Qin Nuo and Sorrow shot an arrow, each clenched their weapons and aimed at the stairs.

Step, step, step.

Suddenly there was a slight sound of footsteps from the ceiling above his head.

The direction is to walk towards the stairs.

Is there something approaching up there too?

"I'll get you up and down."

"it is good."

Without much hesitation, Qin Nuo quickly gave an order to retreat to the corridor on the third floor at the same time as the arrow of sadness.

At that time, it was dark outside the window.

The bright moonlight shines in through the windows in the stairwell.

Under their gaze, in the dark passage at the corner of the fourth floor, a calf wearing dark red dancing shoes and dusty white stockings stretched out.

Slowly rest on top of the next level of wood.

Then came another calf.

With Qin Nuo's near-photographic memory, he easily recognized that these two items did not belong to his teammates.

As early as when the four players were still in the wasteland, Qin Nuo had carefully observed the body shapes of the other three players, and had a general understanding of their height, weight, shape and other data.

Although these two legs are much longer than Leng Duo's, they are similar to Cheng Xiaoxiao's.

But the calf curve and roundness are slightly better.

Comparable to the broken-arm goddess Venus carved by Alisandros.

Beautiful, good-looking.

Charming or weird?

Qin Nuo lowered his figure and hid himself further in the darkness, quietly watching the two little legs swinging back and forth at the stairs like a pendulum.

"Xiao Qin, look over there..."

At this time, the sad arrow gently pulled down the corner of his clothes, and said in a trembling tone.

Chapter 31 Campus Phantom (5), Dance Studio on the Fourth Floor

Following the direction pointed by the sad arrow, Qin Nuo turned his gaze.

In the next second, his pupils dilated and he gasped.

At the corner of the stairs, two skinny arms were grabbing the floor, struggling to climb.

A pale human face slowly appeared from below.

Bald forehead, lifeless eyes, grinning lips.

Damn, the plastic mannequin is alive.

Regardless of the horror in his heart, Qin Nuo pulled the trigger immediately.

The 7.62mm bullet roared out along the rifling.

In an instant, gunshots broke out, and the deadly atmosphere of the art building was broken.

I don't know if it's paint or blood. Things are flying around.

A plastic mannequin had its head cracked and disintegrated.

The calf in the red dancing shoes was frightened, and hurriedly withdrew, and hurried back to the fourth floor.

Meanwhile more plastic mannequins climbed up from the second floor.